Chapter 70: The Noble Saint of Martial Arts (15)
No matter how Tang Xuanxuan resisted, she couldn't change the woman's voice, her voice was very plain, just a simple narrative.
Tang Xuanxuan subconsciously resisted hearing these words, but she still couldn't resist the woman's voice, her voice was like a magic sound that penetrated all obstacles and reached her ears, destroying her willpower.
"......" accompanied by the woman's bland narration, everyone couldn't help but look at Tang Xuanxuan and Mu Huixin, their eyes were erratic, faintly with disdain.
Mu Huixin's whole person was stunned, as if she had turned into a stiff stone, and finally turned her head stiffly, her eyes were full of disbelief and surprise, with a trace of mother's love.
Tang Xuanxuan shook her head desperately, her eyes were full of despair and disbelief, and she kept saying, "No...... No way...... This must not be true...... You must be lying to me......"
"Miss Tang, the old slave is just an ordinary woman, and I don't know you before, how can I frame me at will?" The woman did not move, and her hoarse voice pointed directly at the heart.
Tang Xuanxuan had tears in her eyes, and the corner of her eyes glanced at Xue Lan, and suddenly her eyes lit up and she couldn't take care of her manners, and grabbed Xue Lan's arm, which made Xue Lan frown.
"It's you...... It has to be you...... You framed me......"
Xue Lan is not a master who treats herself badly, and she was about to raise her hand to wave the other party back, but there was a person who was faster than her, and by the time she reacted, the strength on her arm had disappeared.
The broad and thick fingers gently kneaded her red and swollen arms with a force that did not match his image, and Xue Lan felt tender love and pity from it, and the depressed mood just now was swept away.
"What are you doing in a daze? Why didn't you move when others bullied you? Where are all the clever people on weekdays? There was a pain in her forehead, but it was not uncomfortable, but it made her wake up instantly, and there was a smile in her eyes.
Xue Lan just smiled and didn't speak, her eyes were very gentle, and she was lucky to be loved by someone.
"It's not true...... Tang Xuanxuan sat on the ground, and the yellow clothes on her body were stained with dust, but she didn't care and just muttered to herself.
Xu Linqian had pity in his eyes, and stepped forward to help her, his eyes were clear, he just cared for and cared for, and there was no ridicule, disgust or even disdain in the eyes of others.
"Lin Qian......" Tang Xuanxuan looked at Xu Linqian in a daze for a long time, suddenly broke down and cried, and threw herself into his arms.
On such an occasion, Xu Linqian should have pushed Tang Xuanxuan away to prove the innocence of the two, but the long-suppressed feelings made him a little trance, not to mention that Tang Xuanxuan was sad and could not be suppressed. Between the ghosts and the gods, he indulged his heart and hugged her and comforted her gently.
"What a shameless slut—" I don't know who said it, and the scene suddenly boiled, and the people who were frightened by the situation just now began to discuss.
"I didn't expect the two saints of Mingjingzhai to have such a relationship, it's really unexpected."
"If there is really a mother, there must be a daughter, Mu Huixin has a secret knot and has been hidden from the world for so long. Tang Xuanxuan also hooked up with a man when she succeeded to the saintess, and she was still like this in front of us, and she didn't know what would happen inside! ”
All kinds of remarks were unbearable, and Tang Xuanxuan's face turned white in an instant, obviously unable to accept such a cruel reality.
"Shut up!" Mu Hui has been in a high position for many years, and the momentum on her body is not comparable to ordinary people, and one sentence makes the scene quiet instantly.
"This is a conspiracy of the Demon Sect to divide us, it is so easy to be fooled, you are really disappointing Lord Benzhai." Mu Huixin deserved to be Mu Huixin, and in a few words, he reversed the topic, and sighed at the end as if he was very disappointed.
"How can blood relatives be faked? Lord Mu Zhai really exalted our Heavenly Demon Sect. Xue Lan snorted, covered her mouth and chuckled.
Everyone looked at each other and didn't know what to do for a while, so they didn't say a word.
Full of benevolence and morality is really annoying, Xue Lan raised her eyebrows and smiled sarcastically, knowing that the truth was in front of her but she chose to turn a blind eye for the so-called morality in her heart, this is these so-called righteous people, but that's it.
Catching a glimpse of Tang Xuanxuan in a trance out of the corner of her eye, Xue Lan quickly restrained the other party with a cruel smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Let go of her-" Xu Linqian's face was furious, and his scolding voice attracted everyone's onlookers.
"Tut-tut-" Xue Lan smiled and shook her head, "Respected Lord Muzhai, since this is just your apprentice, then you shouldn't care if I kill her, right?" ”
Without waiting for Mu Huixin to react, Xu Linqian, who was dedicated to heroically saving beauty, took the lead.
"Demon girl, let go of Miss Tang, otherwise I will be rude to you." Xu Linqian is full of anger, the once gentle noble son has become a chivalrous man who has turned into a demon for love in the blink of an eye, which makes people feel moved for no reason, at least Tang Xuanxuan is not moved, and her tears are so pitiful.
Xue Lan pinched Tang Xuanxuan's neck, and couldn't deny Xu Linqian's words, smiling at the time, as if she was looking at the pawn who had always been insignificant.
Bai Mufeng always stood next to Xue Lan, seemingly without a sense of existence, but in fact full of coercion, like a loyal guardian. Both men fought for their beloved, and for a moment they became entangled in a burst of flying sand and rocks.
Xue Lan is not worried about Bai Mufeng's comfort, as the god of war who is famous all over the world, if he could be hurt by a Zaomin and return to the field long ago, can he still smile and be proud until now?
"Mu Huixin, you have so many apprentices, and you don't care about the one or two, it's better for our master and apprentice to do good deeds to help you save two mouthfuls of food." Shi Yuxuan was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and her pale face was a little angry because of excitement.
Xue Lan saw that Mu Huixin didn't shed tears when she didn't see the coffin, and slowly tightened the strength in her hand, admiring Tang Xuanxuan's appearance of struggling to survive on the death line but unable to do anything.
How Tang Xuanxuan was favored and proud in her previous life, and how Cheng Xuelan was humbled to the dust and treated as mud, this stark contrast made Xuelan's heart feel a gratuitous anger.
"Wait—" After all, it was the surging maternal love and guilt in his heart that took over, and Mu Huixin called out loudly.
"Xuanxuan is my biological flesh and blood, she is very important to me, please don't hurt her."
Mu Huixin rarely let go of her pride and prayed in a low voice. Before she was to Xuanxuan, she was the love of the elders for the younger generations and the strictness of the master, even if Xuanxuan died, she would only be sad for a while, and finally wiped away her tears and re-chose the candidate of the saint.
But now that she knows that Xuanxuan is her daughter who has been separated for many years and owes a lot, she can't ignore her life and death, ignore her feelings.